Lora hadn't had an orgasm!
Damn, that fucking kid!
Shit on him!
What a Hell of a rape! Damn it to hell!
She lay frustrated and excited under his exhausted body listening to his moans and groans of happiness and contentment. She was furious!
"I take it you're all done?" she asked sarcastically.
"God, that was a good fuck," he moaned.
"I'm glad you thought so," she commented sarcastically.
"What the hell's the matter with you?" he asked.
"I didn't cum!" she screeched.
"Your problem, lady. I fucked you a good one," he moaned still shivering spasmatically.
"You're too fast!" she complained.
"Or you're too slow…"
"You dumb sonovabitch, you didn't even feel me up! All you did was wham a fuck and that's supposed to do it for me? shit on you!"
"Look, lady, I raped you, not made love to you.Nowknock it off! Be glad i'd even stick my cock in your old, withered hole!"
"You bastard!" she stormed.
"Shit," she muttered.
Lora slipped her clothes on and sat in the moonlight gasping for air. She was so angry she fumed!
Patty dropped away from the bedroom window and went back to her own bed and climbed between the clean, fresh sheets.
Her young head was fuzzed by what she had just seen.
Her mother had been attacked by Bob who lived next door and she had not rushed in to call the police or anything. She couldn't understand why her mother was just mad because she hadn't had an orgasm. Would her mother take all kinds of abuse just to have one of those big old things shoved between her leg?
Patty wondered just what a penis must feel like.
Her mother didn't seem to mind having one poked in her.
The weird sounds her mother made and the grunts he made were nauseating. His bare ass was disgusting as he shoved that thing between her mother's legs.
Boys were really ugly. Long, long bodies with little short, round asses. All that was on the front of them was that awful "thing" that jerked and got big and hard and looked positively obscene. Vulgar. Rank.
And testicles were nothing so great either. Just hunks of dumb skin hung on a guy like an extra something nobody knew what to do with.
Patty could not imagine why all the hub-bub about sex.
To her sex appeared dirty and nasty and she could not see why her mother didn't belt that kid for what he had done.
Instead all her mother did was complain about not having an orgasm.
Patty was confused.
For all her lifetime her mother had said to her, don't let a boy touch your boobs, don't this and don't that… and her mother seemed to love it all!
"What was she thinking of, laying there while Bob did that?" Patty mumbled to herself.
What does it feel like to… fuck?
Patty couldn't figure it all out. If she kept watching her mother, she wouldn't have to figure it out, her mother would show her it seemed.
But the feel… Patty was curious enough to want to know what it felt like to fuck.
She felt nasty even thinking about it.
Patty's mother hadn't actually told her messing around was dirty, but she had gotten the effect across and now every time Patty turned around she saw her mother fucking around.
Had to be something good about fucking.
Patty couldn't figure out what from what she had seen and all the grunts and groans and sloppiness involved.
To Patty sex was dirty!
And so was her mother! Dirty and nasty! And always with one of Patty's friends, too!
Patty's young, virgin crotch itched.
She scratched to relieve the irritation, not connecting the craving with sex. Maybe she had gotten some horrible disease from sitting on a toilet seat or maybe she had a bladder infection or something.
The scratching in her crotch did make her young, sleek slit feel better. Really kind of good.
Patty's curiosity had her mind rumpled. She couldn't help but wonder what "it" felt like.
But Patty didn't want to be dirty…
CHAPTER SIX
Lora grumbled around the mobile home for days.
She finally decided no more young boys were going to fuck her! She had had enough of this blasting away in her cunt before she got her own rocks off.
Shit on the younger generation. They didn't know crap about fucking! Oh, sure, they had the fuck sticks, but what good were they?
The old expression of something about it's what you do with what you got… was true. The kids had the cocks. But they were all in such a rush to cum that nobody else really could enjoy the fucking cocks… namely her.
Lora was pissed off!
From now on she would mess only with men her own age. The kids could ball and do their thing together and without her. She wanted some of the action herself.
Now the age was set, she had to decide or figure out how, she was going to get somebody her own age to fuck. Where were the forty year old fuckers?
In her mind another problem rattled around. Her daughter. What was the matter with her? Mother and daughter were not close like they used to be.
It bothered Lora that her whole family was falling apart. First the loss of her husband and now her daughter avoided her like she was poison. She would have to sit the kid down and have a talk with her!
And she would, just as soon as she solved her sex problems. Right now she was not up to talking out teen-age problems.
Lora had this one problem of her own. She couldn't be satisfied if a cock rammed her for one week steady! She was insatiable! She could not get enough fucking!
It began to worry her maybe she had flipped out on sex.
Maybe it was her age and the fear of growing old and sexless that caused her this constant state of frustration.
All Lora knew was she wanted to fuck all the time! She constantly had the urge itching in her crotch to feel a cock. Any cock!
Lora wanted to fuck! to screw! To blow somebodys cock!To eat prick! To bite balls! She had to fuck or go crazy!
All she thought about was fucking! Balling! Screwing!
"My God, why did you grve me a hole and the urge if I wasnt supposed to fuck, fuck, fuck!" she screamed.
She paced the mobile home tearing at her short, dark hair!
Tears of frustration dripped from her eyes as she paced back and forth. She didn't want to go crazy!
That dumb shit next door had left her emotions so highly pitched she almost blew up!
Sure she liked young cock! But she liked old cock and in between cock, too!… any cock! Just to have a cock!
She had to fuck!
She sat down and her crotch smeared her juices around warmly just to irritate herself. Shit.
She had to pull herself together and think.
She needed somebody steady. Maybe two or three guys who would be steady. She would also accept an occasional hall from a youngster. But right now she needed a man who could keep a hard-on for awhile and would make damned sure she got her orgasm before he got his.
She would never turn away a man with a hard-on!
Not nice.
Her mind raced as she tried to think of men.
She realized she didn't know any available ones unless she would go to a bar and pick up one. That was not the steady deal she was looking for. That was too chancy.
Well, if a man wasn't available, how about the unavailable ones, the married ones who got all the shit thrown at them about the headaches and such crap.
No. She couldn't do it. She swore when her husband told her about the other woman, that when she was single, she would never, never, never go with a married man. Lora would never break up a home. She would never cause another woman the grief she had known.
However, now Lora was alone, her thinking was changing.
Today her thinking was about to make a complete about face.
If she could screw young, underage boys with the penalty of jail hanging over her head, why not have an irrate wife or two on her ass at the same time.